Once on a ride I was lef tin the forest.

And the leaves and the wind

Seemed to carry me home.

But when I arrived

It was long after morning.

And the heat of the day

Left me standing alone.



Voices calling...

I go falling in.

Someone said, "Let's go!"

But it begins.

And it seems like I've been here before.



Leave me my red cherry wine.

And I know I'll be doing just fine.

'Cause I'm keeping

This deep heart of mine from feeling.



Long after dark I was left out there wandering.

And I came across things I would never have seen.

And once in a while I'd imagine a ray of light.

And I'd think to myself,

"I might just make it out of this thing".



And when I awoke it was long after morning.

And it seemed like a dream, but I know it was real.

'Cause the glass had been broken

At the sound of a warning.

And the truth became known

In the things I had tried to conceal.